Chapter 185: Climbing the East Mountain

Daddy Su began to report on their investigation:

One of the black holes of divine consciousness is in a small inn called Moxiang, where a male cat demon and a human man live, it seems that the two seem to be good brothers, and they seem to be a pair of lovers, in short, it is not a serious relationship.

There is also a place in a dwelling, the adults of that family are ordinary human beings, and there is no real power and demon power fluctuations on their bodies, but they have a child in their family, only five or six years old, and the demon power is very heavy, and the enchantment should be laid by the child, in fact, it is not arranged by him, but the enchantment formed by the body's self-strength, and it feels like the child can't control the spiritual power on his body at all.

In short, it has nothing to do with the Miss Shen we are looking for.

These two people are very surprising. Tomcats and men have an unorthodox relationship! There are also human children who are endowed with demonic powers, all of which are beyond common sense. Xifu naturally wanted to investigate, but that was not the current matter.

Xifu told the Su father and son about their plans: they wanted the Su father and son to accompany Feng Hu to live here for a few days, and not return to Berao County for the time being, for a few days or a month. Xifu promised that if she wanted to go to Erya and Sanya, she might let the two of them come to visit them together.

Su father and son naturally had no objection.

Xifu let the two go back to the room to rest, she herself has to go shopping on the street, and she has to go to find Feng Jiangtian in the afternoon, if Feng Jiangtian does not go back to Berao County with her, she can only rely on herself to fly against the wind or summon Dabai, no matter which one she chooses, it will take at least four hours to fly. Even if it was just out of politeness, she should tell Feng Jiangtian her plans for the trip, after all, Feng Jiangtian came to save her brother Feng Hu.

Xifu walked out of the inn of the three provinces to the street, walked back to the main street of Yongcheng Junzi Street, at this time the street is full of people, it is not easy to cross the Junzi Street, but the street of three zhang wide, stop and go for more than 30 breaths before crossing the success, come to another small street, this small street leads directly to the east gate of Yongcheng, the Dongshan view where Feng Jiangtian is located is in the Yongcheng street to the east three miles away, there is a small and high mountain called Dongshan, like a giant pillar straight into the sky, a narrow stone steps zigzag upward, until the top of the mountain, the end of the stone steps is the top platform of Dongshan, Dongshan view is on the top of the mountain。

Walking on the winding stone steps, Xifu couldn't help but feel the strength of human power, who built such a steep mountain road? How long did it take to build it? Xifu walked on such stone steps, wanted to use her true power to fly, and found that her flying ability was gone, and on this stone step, on this mountain, she could not fly at all. Presumably, there must be some kind of magic circle that restricts people from flying here, and she must climb up one step at a time like ordinary mortals.

This mountain is not very high, but it is only a hundred zhang high, but it is too steep, the mountain is almost at right angles to the ground, it is really not an easy task to walk on such stone steps, although as an immortal cultivator, Xifu's physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, but it is still not an easy task.

Halfway up the mountain, I couldn't help but curse in my heart for the people who built the East Mountain Temple on the top of the mountain, what the hell, what do you want to do with the Broken Dao Temple so high? If you really like to live in isolation, don't you build the Broken Dao Temple on the mountain so close to the city gate? You just go directly into the deep mountains and old forests, isn't it quieter and more suitable for cultivation than here? If you like the believers to worship, don't build the Taoist Temple on such a difficult mountain, really, I don't understand what you think! Bastard!

Xifu scolded while crawling on his hands and feet. Half an hour later, she finally climbed to the end of the stone steps and climbed to the top of the platform, and the anger in her heart disappeared at once.

This platform is not large, but it is about the same size as the area occupied by the Shrike Yi Museum, presented as a rectangle, and the platform is completely bluestone ground, Xifu feels that this is completely cut from the stones originally on the mountain, and they are a whole with the whole mountain, rather than moving here elsewhere.

On the left and right sides of the stone platform are pine forests, which, under the long winds of the rocks, show a beautiful twist and turn, which are a million times more natural and beautiful than those carefully manicured in the rich garden.

Directly behind the stone platform is a high platform, about seven or eight feet high, and on top of the high platform is a row of houses of blue bricks and black tiles. A cursory glance, there are about seven houses in this row, and there is a plaque hanging on the middle one, which says three words of Dongshanguan, the plaque is wooden, it seems that there is no processing, but the trunk is flattened, and then the three words of Dongshanguan are written on it with a brush, these three words look very powerful, and the dragon and phoenix dance seem to fly out at any time.

Xifu walked up to the high platform, and then he saw clearly that there were three red-clothed Taoist children sitting on the small platform in front of the house in the middle. They were all facing west, and the sun was setting in the west, casting the brightest light of the day on the earth.

With the naked eye, Xifu could feel that the three Dao boys were unusual, and the air above their heads was somewhat deformed, just like the distortion of the air above the flames. Just as she was about to walk in the direction where the Dao boys were, a light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, across her eyes, and this light directly connected the pine forests on the left and right, making it impossible for her to get close at all.

Xifu had no choice but to follow the light and walk towards a porch, which is estimated to be the legal entrance.

Walking to the porch, Xifu saw clearly, the pillars of this porch are the same bluestone material as the ground, the door is two small doors half a person high, through the door you can see the plaque in the middle of the Dongshan Temple, you can also see the three meditating Taoist children, the eaves at the top of the porch are made of pine trees, and the pine trees are covered with a layer of yellow thatch.

Xifu knocked lightly on the small door, and suddenly a red-clothed little Taoist boy appeared by the door, and the little Taoist boy was full of pride: "Worshippers can only worship outside, not come in!"

"Little Master, I'm here to find someone, to find Feng Jiangtian!" replied Xifu with his fists clenched.

"Oh, you're here to find Uncle Feng, what's your name?"

"Linsi House"

"Okay, you wait!" said Xiao Daotong, who suddenly disappeared.

After about thirty breaths, Xiao Daotong reappeared and opened the door.

Xifu followed Xiao Daotong into the porch, and Daotong took her directly to the second house on the left. The door of the house was open, and Xifu could faintly see someone standing in the doorway. For some reason, there seems to be some kind of aura in these rooms, blocking the gaze, and everything seems to be hazy.

When he got closer, Xifu saw clearly that the person at the door was Feng Jiangtian. At this time, he was wearing a gray cloth robe with a gray cloth belt tied around his waist. Xifu remembered that when he came, he was wearing a gorgeous silk robe, and at first glance he was a rich and noble person, and at this time, he had a unique noble temperament of an immortal cultivator, and even the original gloomy temperament had weakened a lot.